Work Jim in

Hank was rising up toward his climax, his hands on tall blonde Sally Walker's hips as he took her from behind, her arms resting on the back of a chair. His eye was caught again by Jim Walker's newly recovered erection. He paused to look and take a breath.

Sally said, "Hmmmmm?"

Jim's long, slim pink tool was at full height again, rising from his sparse blond pubic hair.

Hank said, "Your man is hard just from whispering in your ear, Sal. Time to get him back in action?"

Sally laughed raggedly. "That's my Jim," she said, and wiped her damp brow. She smiled at the scene in on the couch in front of her. Her son Peter and Hank's wife Veevee had just finished balling, and were sprawled together basking in the post-orgasm glow. To one side, Peter's blonde beach-bunny girlfriend Sandy was watching. "Yes, let's find a place for him," she said.